Fang Biying hadn't slept the entire time. She had been lingering outside Cheng Haoyu's door countless times. Finally, when she saw Mr. Fang, she couldn't wait to run over and ask, "Dad, how's Alang? Is he still mad at me?"
Mr. Fang glanced at her and sighed helplessly: "Biying, other people's wives have already come to the door. You and Alang are destined not to be together. Listen to Dad and let go!"
Fang Biying stared at him with wide eyes, swallowed her saliva, and responded stubbornly: "Dad, don't you know how much I like A Lang? I told you a long time ago that I will never marry anyone other than A Lang in this life."
"Biying, don't be so stubborn. This Alang is not suitable for you. Before his wife came to us, I could barely accept you being together, but now his wife has come to us, so we have to learn to let go and can't be so stubborn anymore, otherwise you will be the one who gets hurt in the end." Mr. Fang began to persuade.
"No, Alang loves me, and we are in love with each other. He won't be willing to leave me soon." Fang Biying's breathing became rapid, and she responded in a stubborn tone.
"Biying, Alang now knows the truth. In his heart, you are a liar. The person he least wants to see now is you." Mr. Fang called out.
Fang Biying's nerves were tense. She stared at him with wide eyes, her lips trembling slightly. "Who leaked the news? For so long, Alang has always believed in me and never dwelled on the past. But what happened recently?"
"Biying, Dad has told you a long time ago that truth will come out sooner or later." Mr. Fang frowned slightly and began to persuade her seriously.
"It must be that bitch Zheng Xinyi. She must have said something to Alang that disturbed his mind. It has to be like this. I knew from the beginning that this woman had bad intentions. I was just too soft-hearted. If I had thought of a way to kick her out of Beijing from the beginning, things would not have developed to this point today." Fang Biying really felt that she was too stupid. From the moment this woman appeared, she should have been vigilant and put an end to her contact with Alang.
"Biying." Mr. Fang wanted to say something, but I didn't want to hear what Fang Biying said, so I turned around and left.
I kept knocking on Cheng Haoyu's door, but there was no sound from inside.
"Alang, I know you are in there. Can you open the door and let's have a good talk?" Fang Biying pleaded helplessly.
"I'm tired and want to sleep. Let's talk about it tomorrow!" Cheng Haoyu sat alone on the stool in a daze. He didn't want to pay attention to Er Biying, but she stubbornly stood at the door and kept calling him.
"Alang, I know you are angry with me. I apologize to you. I shouldn't have lied to you, but you have to know that I did this for your own good and for our future, so you will understand me soon, right?" Fang Biying tried to excuse herself.
"Hmph! For my own good? Fang Biying, you're really good at making excuses for your lies." Cheng Haoyu raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and responded.
"Alang, I know I was wrong. Please don't be angry, okay?" Fang Biying pleaded bitterly.
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